Chapter 39: Is Ying Zheng okay? Does he feel guilty? (Begging for flowers for support)

"Young Master Mo..."

After being silent for a moment, a light flashed in the depths of Ying Mo’s eyes, and he nodded slightly to Ge Nie, saying: "He is indeed dead..."

"Five years ago, Young Master Mo died, died on the battlefield!"

"He fought the Xiongnu until the very end, bleeding out his last drop of blood..."

"He did not disgrace you, nor did he disgrace Great Qin..."

"He fought to the death until the end with the tens of thousands of Annan Army soldiers under his command."

Boom!!!

Even though in his heart

he already had the confirmation.

However,

hearing Ying Mo admit it,

the last trace of hope in Ge Nie’s heart was completely extinguished, and he immediately felt a roar in his heart.

In the depths of his eyes, a look of sorrow uncontrollably emerged, and his face was sad.

"Well done."

Taking a deep breath, a smile appeared on Ge Nie’s face, and he gritted his teeth, his voice low and hoarse: "Worthy of being the son His Majesty loved the most, the eldest Imperial Prince of Great Qin, my good disciple, Ge Nie!"

In Ge Nie’s mind, countless images regarding Young Master Mo surfaced.

He clearly remembered

more than ten years ago,

that eldest Imperial Prince who had just learned to walk and had not learned to speak for long,

who was clamoring to learn the sword from him.

After following him to learn the sword.

Young Master Mo

displayed extremely strong talent in the Dao of the sword; many things he understood at a single point, learning them as soon as he was taught!

Countless times, Ge Nie had to sigh that Young Master Mo was a true genius of the Dao of the sword.

Given time,

in the practice of the Dao of the sword,

he would inevitably be able to rival him,

and even be able to surpass him, the master!

All along,

Ge Nie had regarded Young Master Mo as his successor in the Dao of the sword!

Being able to have such an outstanding successor had always been Ge Nie’s pride!

However,

that war five years ago

took away his proud disciple!

For several years,

Ge Nie had thought of his disciple countless times...

Thinking of his proud disciple falling early on the battlefield, he felt incomparable pain!

Time and time again,

Ge Nie had an impulse

to kill his way to the Xiongnu alone,

to turn the Xiongnu territory upside down and avenge his disciple!

Ying Mo listened to Ge Nie’s words, watching his expression shift uncertainly.

The face under the ghost mask showed subtle changes, and he pursed his lips slightly.

For this master before him, Ying Mo still felt quite admiring and respectful.

Suddenly,

Ge Nie seemed to return to his senses.

He took a slight deep breath, his gaze falling on Ying Mo.

"I saw the shadow of Young Master Mo from the past in you, so I do not want to make a move against you..."

Ge Nie looked at Ying Mo with nostalgia, speaking leisurely, his voice hoarse and low: "You go..."

Ying Mo heard this, and his eyebrows jumped, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He fell silent.

He looked deeply at Ge Nie and did not say anything more.

Then,

he signaled to Lu Li.

Lu Li understood his meaning, immediately pushed his wheelchair, and they began to move, preparing to leave.

However,

just after walking a few steps.

Ying Mo raised his hand again, signaling Lu Li to stop, then turned his head and looked toward Ge Nie.

"Is he... doing well now?"

Ying Mo looked at Ge Nie, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly asked him.

"Hmm?!"

A look of doubt flashed in Ge Nie’s eyes as he looked at Ying Mo: "Who is the 'he' you are speaking of?"

Looking at Ge Nie’s confused expression, Ying Mo was silent for a moment, then spoke leisurely.

"Ying Zheng."

"Is he doing well?"

Swish!

Gao Jianli’s expression shifted slightly, a flash of astonishment crossing his eyes. He stared intently at Ying Mo, feeling somewhat startled.

Such audacity!

This person,

actually dares to address His Majesty by name?!

Meanwhile, Ying Mo’s gaze met Gao Jianli’s, waiting for his reply.

Gao Jianli was also silent.

He was somewhat hesitant.

Whether or not to reveal the current condition of Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng.

After all,

speaking of the Emperor’s physical state to others was absolutely a taboo matter.

Even if,

Ying Zheng’s current physical condition,

was already known by many, many people, he still could not speak of it carelessly.

However,

after pondering for a moment,

and hesitating slightly in his heart, Gao Jianli ultimately voiced his thoughts.

"His Majesty is currently..."

"not very well..."

"Five years ago, Young Master Mo fell in battle outside Yanmen County on the northern frontier of the Great Qin..."

Thinking of Ying Zheng’s current state, Gao Jianli sighed softly and said to Ying Mo, "It was a great blow to His Majesty..."

"Over these years, His Majesty has not been in a good state, often missing Young Master Mo..."

"Missing him to the point of illness, causing His Majesty’s mood and physical state to be quite poor..."

Gao Jianli had just finished speaking.

Ying Mo, sitting in the wheelchair, felt his gaze flicker slightly.

His entire being,

fell into a state of silence, with countless images flashing through his mind.

After a moment of silence,

a look of disdain appeared at the corners of Ying Mo’s mouth beneath his mask.

"Heh..."

A soft chuckle escaped Ying Mo’s lips: "He, Ying Zheng, would miss him?! He would worry about Young Master Mo?!"

"Five years ago, he personally arranged for Young Master Mo to head to the northern frontier to fight the Xiongnu, having everything planned out..."

"As a result, while Young Master Mo was fighting the Xiongnu, he was betrayed..."

"In the end, Young Master Mo and tens of thousands of Annan Army soldiers were driven into a desperate situation..."

"Young Master Mo and the Annan Army soldiers under his command died because of the schemes and plots of their own people!"

"He doesn't know about this?! If he doesn't know this, what kind of worry is that?!"

"Ridiculous!!!"

A cold laugh rang out from Ying Mo, his tone containing a hint of resentment.

Ying Mo was indeed very angry!

However,

upon hearing Ying Mo’s words,

Gao Jianli was shaken to his core, a deep sense of horror flashing in the depths of his eyes.

In his mind,

it was as if a thunderous roar had exploded; the expression on his face stiffened!

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